Chapter 21

I was going crazy. That's it! He's not there I am just imagining him out of mourning. My dead father is not in front of me! "Anna." The man at the door breaths out. I shudder at the thought of this being reality; I have to be dreaming! "This isn't real... no, .no, your not here right now," I mutter, trying to figure this out. "Anna I know you must be confused." "No, I'm not because this isn't happening!" I yell. Fear, confusion, pure terror is all I felt. My father died a year...